The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 779: Bladed Shadows (Second Update)

"Eighty-five!"

"Ninety-three!"

"Ninety-nine!"

"One hundred!"

"Oh my God, did he just finish the Heavenly Shock challenge?"

"What? That easy?"

"Wait a minute, how long was that?"

"Less than three minutes?"

"Huh? Less than three minutes? Are you kidding me?"

"Look at the frickin’ time! It is less than three minutes!"

"Holy shit, it’s 23:27 for real, not even three minutes have passed!"

When the group saw the time, a wave of disbelief surged in their hearts.

Less than three minutes, how could anyone possibly finish the Heavenly Shock?

It’s not scientifically possible, absolutely not!

Immediately, the gaze of everyone fell on Zhang Fan.

Horror and fear erupted in an instant.

Because, at this moment, Zhang Fan’s complexion was only slightly flushed. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Those bright eyes were as dazzling as stars.

And with his unwavering posture, where was there any sign of drunkenness?

It seemed like nothing had happened at all!

Damn it, that’s one hundred shots of hard liquor, man! In over a decade, the highest record at Ancient Lad Bar was only seventy-five shots!

Whoever attempted the Heavenly Shock challenge and drank this much was instantly rushed to the hospital, weren’t they?

But now, this guy, after a hundred shots, was completely nonchalant.

They even suspected that this guy could easily down another fifty shots!

What the hell, scientific? Not at all!

"Young man? You okay?"

Chen Nan came up to Zhang Fan, his eyes filled with shock.

Truth be told, he really didn’t believe Zhang Fan was fine— one hundred big shots, even a bull would be knocked down by that amount.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth slightly, letting out an incredibly loud burp.

"I’m fine. What could possibly be wrong? Heh heh, I smashed your glasses, sorry about that!" Zhang Fan said, scratching his head.

Chen Nan quickly shook his head, "No big deal, no big deal, Young man, how many fingers am I holding up?"

Chen Nan stretched out his finger and began waggling it in front of Zhang Fan’s eyes.

Zhang Fan was amused by Chen Nan: "Uncle, are you trying to blind me with your index finger?"

Hearing Zhang Fan’s response, everyone took a deep breath.

Shit, he’s really fine, not drunk at all!

What the hell, is this kid even human?

Chen Nan also took a deep breath and then gave a thumbs up, "No need to say anything, from now on, when you come to the Ancient Lad Bar, any drink we have, limited to twenty bottles!"

"Huh? Didn’t you say it was all free?" Zhang Fan asked.

Chen Nan chuckled, "Young man, if you come here and drink forty or fifty bottles every day, I’ll go bankrupt,"

The surrounding crowd immediately burst into laughter.

"Boss, you’re going back on your word, that’s shameless!"

"Boss, I’m so happy tonight, why not wave the bill?"

"Yeah right, boss, during such a thrilling moment, won’t you show us some gesture?"

Chen Nan’s face darkened, "At least a fifty percent discount!"

"Yay! Half price, haha, I’m not going home unless I’m drunk tonight!"

Cheers erupted at once!

However, Zhang Fan strolled over to Xie Chen.

"Heh heh, don’t forget our bet, huh!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Xie Chen gritted his teeth, fire in his eyes.

Never see Wang Xiaoqin again in my life? How is that possible!

Heh, just wait until my guys get here, then you’ll understand the color of a truly blooming flower!

Just then, the clamor from the members of the face-slapping squad rose up.

"Sing, sing, sing!"

The live broadcast room also exploded in excitement.

"That’s right, Brother Fan, let’s get down to business."

"Brother Fan sings, Brother Fan sing, I want to hear ’Exaggerated!’"

Hearing these sounds, Zhang Fan also rolled his eyes.

Then, he walked towards the stage.

Watching Zhang Fan’s action, everyone’s expression tensed again!

Fuck, is this guy going to sing?

Whereas Xie Chen just laughed mockingly, "Hehe, do you know the rules of the Ancient Bar? Think just anyone can go up and sing? If you lose, you have to drink ten pitchers of beer!"

Zhang Fan turned around and flipped Xie Chen the bird!

"Losers, shut up."

And the others burst into laughter, "With Brother Zhang Fan’s tolerance for alcohol, he could sing all night long, believe it or not!"

"Pfft, sing all night? That, I’ve got to admit, is impressive!"

"With his drinking capacity, ten pitchers of beer, that’s just for fun!"

Zhang Fan, with a face full of black lines, flipped everyone off: "I’m the King of Song! Clean out your ears! Come on!"

No joke, I’ve spent nearly a hundred thousand Spiritual Value to level up my Singing Skill to level five, was that easy?

Then, with a light leap, Zhang Fan directly soared onto the stage!

Watching this scene, exclamations rose again!

"Holy shit, that’s cool!"

"Handsome, leave your contact info later, yeah?"

Zhang Fan grabbed the microphone and called out to the Drummer not far away: "BGM! Blades and Shadows!"

"Huh?"

The Drummer was momentarily confused, then asked, "Who’s it by?"

Zhang Fan chuckled mischievously: "Ancient, Nan, Living in the Jianghu!"

"Huh?"

The bar crowd was all dumbfounded!

Ancient?

Nan?

Living in the Jianghu?

What the hell?

The Ancient Bar?

Boss Chen Nan?

However, soon a segment of the older crowd snapped to realization.

Holy shit!

Is it that song?

Chen Nan too suddenly lifted his head, a glint of enlightenment flashing in his eyes.

The Ancient Bar! Minus the word ’bewilderment’, it’s ’Ancient’!

And his name! Minus the word ’mighty’, it’s ’Nan’!

Young and Dangerous! Chen Haonan! Living in the Jianghu!

For their generation, that was practically an era!

Feeling the intense atmosphere around them, a group of post-90s had extremely odd expressions on their faces.

What’s all this for?

Isn’t it just a song?

Why are the Drummer on stage and the DJ looking like that?

"Nan?" the DJ inquired uncertainly, looking at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded his head.

All of a sudden, the DJ took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

This song!

It’s been five or six years since it was last played!

He stretched out both hands, dancing through the air swiftly, then suddenly, he lifted his right hand, pointing his index finger at the sky.

Seeing his movement, the Drummer took a deep breath too, gripped his drumsticks, and tensed up!

"Beep beep beep..."

The DJ’s fingers slid across, and suddenly, a brisk sound started up.

Hearing this melody, Chen Nan’s expression changed.

That represented their time!

"In Wan Chai, I reign supreme, in full swing, Hung Hing rules this turf!"

The moment Zhang Fan’s voice rang out, all the post-80s were stunned.

My god, it’s that song!

Damn, damn, damn, it’s actually the theme song of Young and Dangerous!

Simultaneously, a bunch of post-90s also quickly caught on.

Young and Dangerous, they’ve watched it too!

"Only one Haonan reigns over Causeway Bay, and that’s me, Chen Haonan!"

"It doesn’t matter if I’m part of Hung Hing, Chen Haonan, you’ll always be my big brother!"

"I’m called Shan Ji, fucking Ji!"

Thinking back to the dialogue from the movie, everyone’s eyes turned red.

Old brothers, are you doing well now?

All the silly and foolish things we did together, who still remembers?